maid's harem life

Chapter 59

The cold on the neck made Lingmo's white teeth shrink back sharply. She didn't intend to let go, but her mouth relaxed a little secretly.

Qingyin was still unbuttoning the woman's button with one hand, and she put her hand on her waist, and opened the coat to both sides.

Lingmo hurriedly let go, because the bite was too tight, she hesitated for a while when she let go, she raised her chin, and wanted to stop: "Who told you to meddle in your own business, take your hand away..."

His tone regained a bit of pampering, and he also gained strength, so he couldn't get up yet.Gu, can only look at Qingyin helplessly, showing off his words.

She fetched a clean pajamas, and while changing, wiped off the blood stains on Lingmo's body.

The woman on the couch cursed, but she could only be replaced like a puppet.

After dealing with everything, Qingyin was so tired that he almost collapsed, one hand hurt too much, so he could only lean on the other hand.

She covered Lingmo with the brocade quilt, and took away the wet towel that was placed around her neck.The woman was tired of scolding, so she turned her head away and ignored people.

Qingyin could only smile wryly, and walked to the table, she washed the towel in the water, and then wiped the blood stains on the back of her hands, trying not to touch those hideous tooth marks.

The Heli Yunshu lamp inlaid on the copper pillar, half of the supposedly bright light was hidden, and the whole was shrouded in Qingyin's surroundings.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Lingmo turned her head back, and through the white veil at the head of the bed, she quietly landed on Qingyin's quiet face.

She just wiped it carefully and meticulously, occasionally biting her lip when it hurt a few times, without crying out.There was no trace of resentment or dissatisfaction on her face, as if she could accept everything put on her body.

That way, quiet as a virgin.

It's not that Lingmo hated Qingyin from the very beginning, it's just that it's because Emperor Hades treats her differently.And later, in the scene on the altar, she decided that Emperor Hades was different from Qingyin.Lingmo loathed her even more because of Qingyin's bedtime attendant, and even hated her.Her lips were chapped, but it was difficult to speak, and she refused to open her mouth to say a word.

As soon as Qingyin raised her head, Lingmo looked away in embarrassment, and her eyes fell on the woman's lips.

She put down the wet towel in her hand, walked aside and took a clean one, soaked it in tap water and wrung it dry, wiping the red corners of her mouth.

Qingyin brought a bowl of water, passed her hand under her neck, and let her lean on her body: "Princess, drink some water."

She leaned the mouth of the bowl on Lingmo's mouth, opened her lips, and drank it tiltedly.

It wasn't until the bottom of the bowl turned upside down that Ling Mo moistened her lips and let go of her mouth.

"Do you want more?" Qingyin lowered her head and sat on the couch with one leg, her hand holding the bowl was shaking non-stop due to the pain.

Lingmo closed her eyes and ignored her, but her complexion was much better than before.

Qingyin put her down, seeing her like this, felt relieved, she looked out the window, it was still early.

Leaning her body against the bed frame, Qingyin's upper body leaned on it, not daring to fall asleep, and could only take a nap for fear that something might happen to Lingmo.

The woman on the couch opened her eyelids slightly, and looked from the angle of lying on her back, just falling on Qingyin's crooked little face.

The clothes on his body have not been changed, and a few strands of his hair are also coagulated together in embarrassment.She seemed so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.On one hand, the tooth marks on one side had already started to swell, and the intersection of the palm and the back of the hand was still bleeding.The other hand, the top of the open palm, was not much better.

Lingmo swallowed the faint fishy smell in her mouth, she faced the woman's face again, feeling tired.

An Xin blinked her eyes a few times, she was no longer afraid, someone was guarding her when she was sleeping.

My brother won't lock himself up anymore.

Inexplicably, because of that trust, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore, so she closed her eyes.

Qingyin sleeps vaguely, sometimes wakes up, and sometimes seems to be in a dream, the strange artistic conception torments her nerves, but when she wakes up, she can't remember anything.

"Brother... I'm afraid... blood." Qingyin rubbed her sleepy eyes in a hurry: "Princess, what's wrong with you."

Lingmo's whole body was covered with sweat, and the sweat dripped from her forehead, slipping down her cheeks into her collar and black hair, her head was shaking restlessly, as if she was having a nightmare and couldn't wake up.

Nightmare haunted.

"Brother...Brother, Blood, Concubine Xue..."

Qingyin didn't listen carefully, she hurriedly pulled out the brocade handkerchief in her sleeve, and tried to brush away the broken hair on her forehead with one hand.

As soon as his hand touched the top, he retracted, it was so hot.

Seeing the pain on her face, Qingyin didn't dare to delay, tucked her up, and ran out of the palace to the imperial hospital.

By the time the imperial doctor came to consult in a hurry, dispense the medicine, and boil the medicine, most of the night passed.

Qingyin stood before the collapse, the medicine in her hand was scalding hot, and the heat dissipated very slowly, so she could only keep blowing, and tried a mouthful by herself, until she was sure that Lingmo's mouth would not be burned, and then helped her up.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she choked on the strong medicinal juice. Lingmo kept hiding in Qingyin's arms, refusing to drink it no matter what.

Subconsciously, she felt that Qingyin's body was very warm, making her push forward vigorously.

Qingyin's hand, which was holding her shoulders before, landed on her head, stroking her head, and comfortingly said: "Mo'er is not afraid, she will recover after drinking the medicine, and then she will have the strength to see brother..."

Voiceless's tone was very soft, it could almost be called soft and hard, she persuaded patiently, Lingmo was confused, listening, she was no longer as tough as before, her body was no longer tense, and she expressed It's a bit cute.

Seeing this, Qingyin hurriedly put the medicine juice in her hand to her mouth, although it was extremely painful, she still swallowed it.

She smiled sincerely, and put Lingmo back on the embroidered pillow.

Just as he was about to leave, he took a step, then retracted again.The dress on her feet was pulled by a corner by her and pinched in her hand.After drinking the medicine, she calmed down a bit, so Qingyin could only squat down and stand by the side.

She didn't dare to close her eyes anymore, so she could only lean on the edge of the bed with one hand, staring at Lingmo's face, as long as she groaned, coughed, or panted, Qingyin would get up nervously and observe carefully.

She pressed her forehead against Lingmo's, and the heat was slowly receding.

It's like being relieved of a heavy burden, and the mood is full of joy.

The curtain of the night was slowly opened.

First from a corner, a very weak light broke in, but stayed at the entrance of the hall, and a ray of light penetrated through the closed gap, jumping mischievously, vaguely, dancing crystals can still be seen.

Gradually, the bright light, with the unique aura of Chaoyang, pushed away the layers of Luan halls and shot into the palace gates.Spread it all over the road and evenly sprinkle it behind Qingyin.

The curled up body moved a bit, and the air on the back felt warm.Qingyin looked back, facing the morning sun with the tiredness on her face, her pupils lit up, and the original decadence was swept away.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

The woman shows her face, and she has fallen in love with this action since she doesn't know when.

Take in the new sunlight and throw away all the gloomy ones.

Qingyin turned around and saw that Lingmo was still asleep, so she couldn't bear to disturb her and continued to stand by.

"The Emperor is coming..."

When the notification sounded, Qingyin struggled to stand up, her feet were so numb that she staggered and hit the bed frame.

With one hand on top, she fell to the side of the bed in disobedience, but fortunately she held on in time and did not touch Lingmo.

Qingyin didn't want to, let Hades see her sitting on the ground all night.

After she adjusted her body, the door of the palace was opened, and Eunuch Fu stood by and did not follow in.

"How's Mo'er?" Underworld Emperor obviously just got off the court, he hurried forward and sat beside Qingyin.

"It should be all right." She pulled down her sleeves to cover the backs of her hands, and when she saw that Lingmo was fast asleep, she lowered her voice extremely.

Underworld Emperor was still worried, he saw that the woman couldn't open her eyes, so he nodded his head: "Let the imperial doctor come over later to have a look."

As soon as the long arm was retracted, Qingyin was embraced, and the chin fell on her shoulder habitually.

Qingyin was pulled closer by him, and when she supported her hands, she quickly shrank back in pain, fearing that Emperor Hades would be suspicious, so she put it behind him.

"By the way, let the imperial doctor show you."

Qingyin thought that her injury was just a minor injury, and it was enough to just bandage it a few times: "I don't need it."

"No." Underworld Emperor took her hand with one hand and spread it out: "It's still not good until today, let the imperial doctor prescribe some medicine."

Voiceless couldn't help it, just as she was about to nod, Underworld's other hand landed on her flat belly: "And here..."

She followed her to look, her pretty face was blushing, and as soon as she looked away, she met Emperor Ming's smiling eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's still early."

"It's still early." Underworld Emperor looked at her lower abdomen dissatisfied: "Could it be that the medicine was for nothing."

"Your Majesty, there is no rush for such... such things." Qingyin bit her lip, how could it be such a coincidence, she must have it in a month or two.

"But, I'm in a hurry!" Emperor Underworld swears in his tone that he is domineering, and that he is bound to win.He folded his hands on the woman's belly, and leaned close to her ear: "I just want it quickly."

So straightforward, even as if no one else was there.

Qingyin buried her face, and Emperor Underworld's urgency also infected her, but she didn't feel the need to seek an imperial doctor: "Your Majesty, please take it easy and wait for a month."

She put her hand on the slender fingers of Emperor Hades: "This is also the fate with the child, so don't be impatient."

Emperor Hades changed his mind, and stopped speaking, his charming eyes lowered slightly, just staring at the woman's lower abdomen.

"Qingyin, you haven't taken any other medicine, have you?"

Qingyin turned her head to look sideways, thinking about the medicinal taste, her stomach throbbed violently.

Yaofei sometimes asked her to go to the imperial dining room to bring the medicine, and she also tried to ask the steward, but the steward just smiled and said that the Yaofei empress was kind, and even gave the maid who served the bed to drink the medicine.

Qingyin swallowed the words that were about to blurt out, she understood the conflict between Emperor Hades and Concubine Yao, if he found out, there would inevitably be another storm, which would implicate Concubine Yao.

(End of this chapter)